I think we found more to do in the HFAC than any other building on campus. It was, at the time, the most interesting building, with lots of twists and turns -- and there were always bins out in the hall containing discarded photographs and art scraps and other interesting tidbits.
For example, once in a while we'd find a open closet. And you know how fun closets can be. Here we are in a utility closet.
Other times we'd just play in the fake vegetation.
And then every so often we'd come across a group of people who'd let us just be silly. In this case, a group of friends and fellow students from the directing program - which was my second major (after industrial design) - sitting around doing some kind of gift exchange thing for Christmas. I would be the guy pretending to be dead in the center.
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